Perfect Spouse
Dear Grey,
I think I'm in love with you. It's exciting, fun and all so new. I've found my soulmate, my partner, my homie, lover and friend all in you.
When you experienece true love it will blow your mind. It feels so good. It sometimes feels as if you're floating on air.
You carry me, I carry you. There is nothing possible that can come between us two. But wait a minute, why are you turning on me? Why have you become so mean?
Why are you talking like that? How could you say those things? Did you hear yourself? Did you forget this was me?
What happened? I don't understand. Where did we go wrong? Was it mistake to believe that our love was this strong?
But wait I love you so isn't that what I'm supposed to do? I thought I was doing the right thing by making it all about you?
Did I go too far? I blocked everyone else out. I think I did it because I thought you were the perfect spouse.
Sincerely, Michelle
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